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Farmer's little fortune baby

The reborn little cousin said viciously: Changan, you will never have good luck in this life! The three-year-old cute baby looked confused: I have a cheat. The little cousin grinned: In this life, I will go to the capital instead of you and enjoy the glory and wealth! You will be poor in the countryside for the rest of your life! The three-year-old cute baby: I have a cheat . The little cousin was furious: In the future, your ideal husband will also be mine! You can marry the little beggar for me! The three-year-old cute baby: I have a cheat. The little cousin: ... Later, the little cousin went to the capital, but did not enjoy the happiness, but was sold to someone as a concubine by her grandmother. The little cousin cried and mopped the floor. She glanced at her lazy and prodigal husband, wondering: Where is the glory and wealth? Why is the little cousin so lucky in this life? So rich? The little cute baby heard the little cousin's voice and blinked: I have a cheat

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  In the evening, Song Sanshun showed the Ganoderma to his wife.

  "This is what Chang'an and Goudan found. Tomorrow, my sixth brother and I will go to the county's big medicine store to see how much it can be sold for."

  Wu was a little surprised: "When I was a child, I always heard people talk about Ganoderma and ginseng. Today is the first time I see it."

  Song Sanshun laughed: "I saw it once when I was a child, but the stalk was not this long."

  He gestured with his hand: "It's half the size of a palm and is light green."

  "Is there a green Ganoderma?" Wu was curious. Song

  Sanshun nodded: "Yes, no one dared to confirm whether it was Ganoderma, so we took it to the doctor to see, but the doctor said he had never seen it before and didn't dare to accept it, fearing that it couldn't be used as medicine."

  "This should be used as medicine, right?" Wu touched the purple-red strain, which was hard and looked like it was made of wood.

  "This is called Zizhi. I've seen it in the pharmacy. It should be used as medicine."

  Song Sanshun was full of joy. He tucked the corner of the quilt for his sleeping niece and said softly, "Xiuying, do you think Chang'an has been very lucky recently? And everything she says comes true."

  Wu thought about it and nodded, "I think so too. Last time she suddenly went to my house, and Chonglou's illness was cured."

  Her brother had been suffering from an old illness for many years. Even the doctor in Tieniu Town said that it was difficult to cure and could only be taken care of slowly. As a result, her brother is now cured, and her husband said that he can help his parents with some light work.

  This time, twice, and three times, all the good things in the family seemed to be brought by Chang'an. Wu couldn't help but believe it.

  Song Sanshun smiled and looked at his little niece lovingly.

  Today he wore the copper coin string given by Chang'an, and the bees really didn't sting him. He thought it was incredible.

  Suddenly, he remembered something else, which was what his stepmother said that there would be news about his brother before April.

  It was already the beginning of April, and there was no bad news about his brother. It was obvious that his stepmother was just talking nonsense and deliberately cursing his brother.

  Thinking of his stepmother's family, Song Sanshun's face darkened.

  They wished that both of his brothers would die, right? That's why they said that.

  I hope Chang'an's good luck can also protect his brother, so that he can be safe and return home early.

  The next day, Chang'an got up early.

  Because her aunt said that she could have stewed pig's trotters for breakfast today, she was drooling in her dreams while reading, which made the little goldfish laugh at her.

  However, it seemed that another leaf had grown on the palm of her hand, and now there were seven leaves.

  Chang'an happily put on her clothes and went to brush her teeth, rinse her mouth and wash

  her face. The weather was very warm now, and she could wash her hands and face without hot water. She took the water from washing her face to water the jujube tree and persimmon tree.

  Both trees were planted and looked full of vitality, with many leaves. They didn't look like they were just planted, but like they had always been there.

  "Changan, come and eat." Mrs. Wu brought the stewed pig's trotters to the table, along with a plate of locust flower pie.

  The pie was pasted with two mulberry leaves on the outside, and it was already cooked on the kang, so it tasted delicious.

  Changan sat down at the table, picked up a piece of locust flower oil dregs pie, took a bite, and asked, "Why do you have to paste leaves?"

  Mrs. Wu put two pieces of stewed pig's trotters in Changan's bowl, "The pie won't be mushy if you paste the leaves."

  Changan nodded, took a bite of the pie, and started to eat the pig's trotters.

  The pig's trotters were stewed until very soft, and the bones fell off when you picked them up and shook them. They were very soft and glutinous in your mouth, and they were simply delicious.

  Changan ate several pieces in a row, and ate half a pie, and her belly was swollen, but she still wanted to eat.

  Mrs. Wu saw that her niece ate too much, so she stopped giving her any more.

  "Changan, be good, eating too much will cause indigestion, and these are for you to eat later in the afternoon." Mrs. Wu picked the pig's trotters out of the soybeans and placed them separately in a ceramic bowl.

  "Yeah." Chang'an reluctantly looked away, let his aunt wipe his mouth, and ran outside to find his brother Goudan.     As soon as he left the yard, he saw Little Chutou and Goudan coming over.

  "Go for a walk," Chang'an said, "to help digestion."

  The young master gave the order, and the apprentice did not disobey, so the three children took the dog to play in the threshing ground outside the village.

  The threshing ground was not big, and there were many ramie growing on the edge. At this time, some ramie had already bloomed small yellow flowers.

  Little Chutou and Goudan picked some flowers, pinched off the flower stalks, and pressed them on their foreheads.

  Chang'an followed suit and also went to pick yellow

  flowers. His mind immediately began to broadcast: [Rambie, also known as green hemp, millstone grass, and its flowers are also called wind bell flowers. The whole plant of Ramie can be used as medicine. It is harvested in summer and is often used for dysentery, otitis media, tinnitus and deafness, orchitis, suppurative tonsillitis, mastitis, carbuncle and swelling. In addition, Ramie seeds can improve eyesight and treat cloudy secretions that block vision.

  Suddenly, a big black dog ran over and pounced directly on Bai Huahua. The

  white dog, who was having fun in the ramie bush, was startled and immediately turned around and ran towards Chang'an.

  The big black dog chased after Bai Huahua and bit her, making her scream.

  Chang'an was furious and picked up a piece of mud from the ground and threw it over: "Don't bite!"

  Dahei suddenly stopped and looked at Chang'an pitifully.

  "Bad dog!" Chang'an protected Bai Huahua behind him, put his hands on his waist and pointed at the big black dog and said: "Go back!"

  The big black dog turned around and ran with its tail between its legs.

  But halfway through the run, he met his young master Song Chengye.

  Song Chengye was followed by Xiao Shuanzi and two boys, who rushed over aggressively.

  "Who told you to hit my dog?" Song Chengye now hated Changan very much. Seeing her reminded him of the scene when his own father was held down and beaten by his uncle and several others.

  If he couldn't beat an adult, could he not beat a kid?

  Changan puffed up her lips and frowned at Song Chengye.

  The little cousin was the worst and always liked to bully her.

  Humph! If he wants to bully people again this time, I will ask Xiao Zhuzhu to help.

  Goudan and Xiao Chutou saw that Song Chengye and the two boys had bad intentions, and immediately protected Xiao Changan behind them.

  "Your dog bit our dog, so of course we have to hit it!" Goudan said toughly.

  Song Chengye got angry when he heard it, and whispered to the two children around him: "Chunshan, Xiao Shuanzi, teach them a lesson for me, and I will give you eggs to eat later."

  Xiao Shuanzi and the eight-year-old Chunshan were both from Zuo Village. They usually didn't get along well with the children in Songjia Village. When they heard this, they immediately nodded and rushed over without saying a word.

  Song Chengye also rushed towards Changan, shouting, "Dare to hit my dog? If I don't show you my power today, you won't know how powerful the Horse King is!"

  Changan frowned, slapped his brother Goudan and Xiaochutou on the arms with his little hands, and then punched Song Chengye hard.

  Bang!

  The little fist hit Song Chengye's stomach.

  Song Chengye felt his body flying backwards involuntarily and fell hard on the threshing floor.

  Fortunately, the threshing floor was all mud and there were no ditches or bumps. Song Chengye fell flat on his back and lay on the ground for a long time without getting up.

  Song Chengye was stunned for a while, and with the severe pain in his abdomen, he burst into tears.

  Changan ignored him and rushed directly towards the other two boys.

  At this time, Xiao Shuanzi had been pressed to the ground by Goudan. He tried to turn over several times but couldn't. In the end, he could only cry, "I surrender!" (End of this chapter)